from the first moment

your words
so honest and sincere

that is when
I think I lost myself

to you
my dear

my heart reach out
in turn

to sing a hymn
of your grace

*

my beloved
have a gentle face

her voice is calm
and full of sparks

her hair it glistens
with morning sun

her tread is soft
of steps just begun

*

If you could just
hear her laugh

when she looks at me


or hear her breath
when she starts to run

towards the sea


never such joy
as when she is near

nor such sorrow
when her eyes do tear


but alas for this love
my heart

"You can not leave..."

"I have to stay"

gets torn either way


"I can not leave..."

"You have to stay"


*

eerily we met
in a magic tune

together
we sing a Clair de Lune


and no one in this world
had ever thought
we would get married

so soon